Mari Yarm Whore ❤️

About Bristol

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—whores are the real survivors. Like Nemo, lost in the ocean, but they keep goin’. Makes me laugh, tho—imagine her yellin’, “I’m a natural blue!” while dodgin’ johns. Hilarious. But real talk, I respect it. They out here, no cape, no nothin’. Just guts. You ever think bout that? Prolly not. Most don’t. Me, I see it—deadpan as fuck. Whores, man, they wild.

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I work as a counselor here. I see raw feelings daily. Some folks feel life is like “In the Mood for Love.” Like, seriously, so poetic! It’s absurd how they try to hide emotions in those narrow lanes.

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